The savage did not pounce on her.
When she turned around to look at the savage, she found that the savage had a pheasant in his mouth.
Of course, the pheasant's throat had been bitten off by him and it was dead.
The consequence of what he did was—
His mouth was full of chicken blood, and the chicken blood flowed down his chin and onto his body...
Xi Ying found this scene unbearable to look at.
No wonder the savage's hair is all stuck together. He doesn't wash his hair all year round, and hunts all year round to let the blood flow into his hair. It's strange that the hair doesn't stick together.
Although Xi Ying found it unbearable, the savage didn't think there was anything wrong.
He put the pheasant on the ground with a face full of joy, and then looked up at Xi Ying. There was a smile on that handsome face that shouldn't appear on his face, and he had that little wolf-dog look in his eyes.
It was obvious that he was trying to please Xi Ying in this way.
Seeing that Xi Ying ignored him, he pushed the pheasant in front of her with his hand.
It's like saying: "Aren't you hungry? Eat."
Xi Ying looked at the pheasant and then at the savage. Thinking that she was really hungry, and the Zhang family had already eaten, they would definitely not leave anything for her to eat, so she picked up the pheasant and took it to the river to deal with it.
Seeing Xi Ying pick up the things he gave, the savage was very happy and followed her to the river.
He watched Xi Ying strip off all the feathers of the pheasant, disembowel it, wash it, and wrap it in mud. His dark eyes were full of curiosity and expectation.
Xi Ying could tell from the look in his eyes how he used to eat.
It must have been eaten raw like a wild beast.
So tonight, let him taste what real deliciousness is!
After putting the mud-covered chicken into the fire, the savage picked up enough firewood and came over. Xi Ying only had to add more firewood when the fire was not strong enough.
The rest of the time, she hugged her legs and sat by the fire.
The savage was originally lying on the ground, but after seeing Xi Ying's posture, he looked at his posture lying on the ground and frowned tightly.
He followed Xi Ying's example and sat on the ground, hugging his legs.
When Xi Ying accidentally glanced at him, she immediately looked away.
It is certainly a good thing for the savage to imitate her, so that he can become more like a human being, but he! The learning is not standard!
She was held with her legs together. Where was the savage? Why are your legs spread so wide? Is it because of poor body flexibility or because he wants her to see him as a symbol of masculinity
Xi Ying felt that this could not continue.
At least not until she finished eating the beggar's chicken. At some point, she would suddenly see the savage's bare lower body, which was really indecent.
Thinking of this, Xi Ying stood up and walked into the nearby woods to look for suitable leaves.
When the savage saw Xi Ying leaving, he originally wanted to follow him.
But when he saw the still burning fire and the branches he picked up for Xi Ying, he stopped again.
He struggled for a long time, but chose to stay here, and then threw a branch into the fire from time to time, waiting for Xi Ying's return.
After a while, Xi Ying walked out of the woods.
She held a bunch of thick leaves in her arms and walked to the river to clean them.
Xi Ying found that the original owner had needles and threads that he carried with him. Although they were not much, they were enough.
[Because the original owner was always walking in the mountains, her clothes would get torn easily, so she would carry needles and thread with her to mend them. I didn’t expect it to be of such use. Hehe.]Xiao Yiyi smiled.